“Nothing will come of nothing: speak again.”
“My grief was cold. It was nothing to share. It was nothing to speak about, nothing to feel.”
“And yet I am afraid, afraid of what my words will do to me, to my refuge, yet again.... If I could speak and yet say nothing, really nothing? Then I might escape being gnawed to death.”
“Nothing in this world is harder than speaking the truth, nothing easier than flattery.”
“When I left, it was for you. Coming back was for you. There’s nothing you can say, nothing you can do that would make me leave you again.”
“Nothing happened. Nothing continued to happen. More Nothing. The Return of Nothing. Son of Nothing. Nothing Rides Again. Nothing and Abbot and Costello meet the Wolfman...”